Monday, December 16, 2024

In the heart of rhythms, with hands quick and deft,
Zakir Hussain's tabla played, a master with finesse,
Across lands he journeyed, his beats a celestial caress,
A legacy left behind, for music's eternal quest.

In India's embrace, his talent did bloom,
A maestro of the tabla, dispelling gloom,
With each resonant strike, a story did loom,
Zakir Hussain, in our hearts, forever to zoom.

On global stages, his melodies did soar,
Unleashing emotions never felt before,
A virtuoso of rhythm, with a soul so pure,
Zakir Hussain, now a legend, evermore.

In concert halls and echoes of the past,
We hear the tabla's rhythm, it will forever last,
Zakir Hussain's spirit, in music steadfast,
A maestro departed, to the heavens vast.